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Written By Alrec

Sept. 16, 2016, 11:42 a.m.(8/4/1004 AR)

Work has commenced on the Admiral warship with some of the crew moving back to the birthing while the rest remain at the camp on the beach. Mostly the master at arm's men as they have been tasked with sound and security and land play better for that sort of training. I spoke to Lou about waste management and she reiterated what was on my mind, as a result I have authorized the camp to dispose of waste through burning and only when the wind is in our favor as to not pollute the city. Reports have come back favorly. About my other business, I haven't been the most responsible with as I am waiting for my gifts to be completed by another artist, not Enzo, as of today I have not heard from said artist and will request Sir Silas to commence the project and move forward with my meetings. I can not continue to keep this people waiting or fear their lost of interest.

Written By Orazio

Sept. 16, 2016, 8:53 a.m.(8/4/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Esera

A true noblewoman of the Lyceum, with everything that entails.

Written By Joscelin

Sept. 16, 2016, 12:41 a.m.(8/3/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Acacia

Such a striking woman, she arrests my attention every time she's near.

Written By Joscelin

Sept. 16, 2016, 12:41 a.m.(8/3/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Kima

I really don't think there's anyone in the world as brilliant and delightfully promiscuous as Kima Saik. I adore that woman. I wish I was half as brave as she.

Written By Joscelin

Sept. 15, 2016, 10:52 p.m.(8/3/1004 AR)

"Blessed child, favored of the Pantheon, receive this blessing and go forth, as a servant, to heal the world around you, to offer wealth and aid to those that seek to heal the King, in Faith and in medicine. Glorify they, in whom our direction lies."


I'm not sure why this felt like instruction, but it really did.

I need to think on it more.

Also heebee the jeebies, mirrors. I'll keep my hand-obsidian reflectors.

Written By Silas

Sept. 15, 2016, 4:16 p.m.(8/2/1004 AR)

I didn't bother expressing any interest in the guild master position due to already having a job. I put forth Mistress Ida's name because I was familiar with her work and she seemed readily available, but evidently she rejected the offer. A shame!

I know little of Mistress Joscelin outside of her patronage under Lady Dawn; jewelry is not something I shop for very often. But if the passion and interest is there I have no qualms with letting her have the job.

Written By Ida

Sept. 15, 2016, 2:42 p.m.(8/2/1004 AR)

A search for a new Guildmaster is being conducted. My name was suggested, which truly honored me beyond what words could describe. I mentioned as much to Prince Edain, in a laugh-with-me sort of way, but he thought I might do well at it. It is rare that I ever find myself disagreeing with His Grace, but I had to. Though he did share a bit of wisdom his sister had offered him, which I will hold close to heart and mind.

I have a marked distaste for politics. It's a bit like forging armor; I'll do it if I have to, but I don't enjoy it. The Crafter's Guild deserves someone who will have a passion to lead it through politics and to its future. I don't think I am that person. With that, though, was a bit of nagging guilt, considering the lack of interest from the others. Is it a duty I should take up, despite feeling ill-fit for such a thing? Thankfully, that became moot as my dear friend and fellow smith, Mistress Joscelin, has an interest. I think she'd make a wonderful and impassioned Guildmaster.

Written By Joscelin

Sept. 15, 2016, 11:22 a.m.(8/1/1004 AR)

When Anastasio Belardi sent out a call for the post of guildmaster,I had much the same reaction as everyone else: no thank you, I would rather be working on my craft.

While it amuses me that all of us spoke with the same disinterest, it strikes me as careless that we have no voice for ourselves as a collective -and- a guild. While I really have no interest in being a leader, with the responsibilities and burdens such a position would take from my time as a maker, I love the amazing, creative, crazy, hard-working, devoted, Jayus-blessed busy-bodies I call my peers. And with the realization of that love is a need to protect this corner of the community. My corner. Having a Voice in political proceedings and being able to invest in ventures, be they financial, exploration, even local, is simply prudent. Especially with the tension in the air.

So I'm not sure where this road will lead and it may as yet come to pass that I fail at my bid for the post, but it's a road my feet and heart have found and I intend to follow it through.

Gods help me. No, don't write that. I said -don't---

Written By Silas

Sept. 14, 2016, 6:23 p.m.(7/27/1004 AR)

I purchased a silk outfit from Mistress Aurora. I will look like the most dapper huntsman ever come the next super fancy event I feel obligated to attend (which admittedly is not very often).

Little will they know I am a rather poor hunter. Unless they happen to read this.

Another Game Night is on the agenda in the near future, but I need to ensure my schedule will permit it first. Things are a little disorganized at the moment and I feel out of the loop on some things.

Written By Ida

Sept. 14, 2016, 5:14 p.m.(7/27/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Esera

I am not nervous around too many, if perhaps mostly because I tend to not be around people of great status terribly often. When I am, they are asking me for forge something or make me comfortable. Perhaps the Grand Duchess title, or the fact that her elegance is like a physical presence at the events I've been to that she attended, made me somewhat nervous about Her Grace, Grand Duchess Esera Velenosa. Despite that, I sent word offering to craft a pair of hairpins for her when she advertised asking for a hair ornament to match a fireweave outfit. She has been an exceptionally gracious benefactor of the artisans, so sent word offering my skills. I expected a messenger and, instead, received her as a visitor to the shop. I talked too much, which is often the case, but she was every bit as gracious in person. And? I'm pretty sure she liked the hairpins. Hopefully she'll have no need for them beyond keeping her hair up.

Written By Eos

Sept. 14, 2016, 11:56 a.m.(7/26/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Orazio

Every child should have an aunt or uncle as Kima and I were blessed to have in our uncle, now Archlector Orazio. It feels so odd to use that title and name. It makes something almost foreign out of something so familiar. I was happy to find that in title alone when Kima and I joined him for a dinner to make far too belated reunion. Despite the robes, despite the title, the man who doted on us as children with little gifts and tried to fool us with his expressionless masks and dire tales is still very much there. With such uncertainty ahead, I am glad to have his wise and trusted voice to turn to here in Arx.

Written By Ida

Sept. 14, 2016, 10:51 a.m.(7/26/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Lou

To say that Princess Lou is unprincessly would make the statement that princesses are supposed to be a particular sort of way. I imagine some people think that, but I figure princess is more a title than something that dictates who someone is. A rather roundabout way of saying that Princess Lou seems one of those people who uses her talents and follows her passions, regardless of what name she is attached to. I enjoyed forging a bow for her, which I truly hope serves her well, as well as just meeting and speaking with her.. I also have to admit having some favor toward people who want something to use rather than display.

Written By Ida

Sept. 14, 2016, 10:37 a.m.(7/26/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Viktarkim

Viktarkim, a tribesman scout and Shav...or former Shav? I'm not sure how one might define him. How I define him, though, is someone in the service of Princess Lou and Lady Dawn, so surely worthy of my own trust. He was sent to me to order some items by them and has a true eye for design - which is maybe unexpected? I have no idea. It seemed beyond his comprehension that someone who makes weapons can't use them, and who fights, does so for sport. I mean, I guess there's a bit of irony there which I hadn't considered before then. It reminded me that when he fights, it's likely to kill. A little dose of the reality of who he was, or can be. Maybe it wasn't beyond his comprehension as much as he thought me odd for it all? Hard to tell, I guess. It was certainly one of my more interesting meetings, that's for sure.

Written By Isolde

Sept. 14, 2016, 8:58 a.m.(7/26/1004 AR)

    I had the loveliest visit with Lady Dawn and Prince Inquisitor Laric at the Grayson estate. We definitely do not always see the world the same way, but frankly, I find that endearing. The world would be dreadfully boring if we all did, and no one would ever learn anything. I think we both suffer from a lack of outside experience, having lived most of our lives in Arx or Lenosia, respectively.
    All in all, I do not envy my sister's place in having to navigate the waters of the Assembly. I take comfort, however, that even if two people disagree, friendship can overcome anything. I have the luxury of being able to afford friendships, rather than simply political allies. It is not something I shall take for granted.
    Please note: Talen needs more riding lessons. Let us find him a tutor, hm?

Written By Calista

Sept. 14, 2016, 3:09 a.m.(7/25/1004 AR)

I had my weekly visit with Alaric today. It is the same as it is every week. One sided. It is not a complaint, the man is in a coma still but I thought I saw a glimmer of something in his eyes. Perhaps it was just the way the light reflected off the guard's armor who was standing so close I could smell what he had for lunch. Garlic!

Another week, another bouquet of roses with the thorns shaved off. Normally I don't do this given the Fidante motto but security is very high in the Palace and I do not wish for my gift of roses from Tor to be considered a weapon. I wore the dress I wore to the Seaside Soiree which is nothing but a whisper of silk bound at the neck by a thick gold collar. My hope was to quicken Alaric's pulse and see if there was any reaction. Much to my dismay there was no change to his vitals.

Instead of a story from one of my infamous books, I shared bits and pieces of my life so far since arriving to Arx. I tell him all the time about how we first met. I always check to see if he's still wearing my ring on the strip of leather around his neck and I always make a note of thanking him for the gorgeous dress he gifted me. It is still my favorite even if I don't wear it much out of fear of ruining or damaging it.

Yes, I fill his ears with pretty stories, pleasant stories to remind him of how loved he is by his people and while others did not have the same experience I did in getting to know the man beneath the crown, I write these journals to give them but a glimpse and perhaps offer them hope. Does he hear my words, does he know I visit him faithfully every week? I do not know and it does not matter. I do it regardless of praise or recognition.

This entry is getting too emotional and mushy. Let me stop here before my reputation is ruined.

Written By Orazio

Sept. 13, 2016, 10:50 p.m.(7/25/1004 AR)

To the faithful reader:

Although my duty is sworn to The Silent Watcher, tonight belongs to my contemplation of the mercy Lagoma brings to our lives. Tonight, I had the great pleasure to see my niece and my nephew, after too long without the comfort of family around me. While I never regret swearing myself to the service of the gods above all others, it is still a pleasure to see shared blood, and more, the growth of children into proud women and men who I, in turn, can be proud to claim. Age and change touch us all, and even as it brings grey to my hair and an ache to my back, so does it bring strength and confidence to the younger generation. It is a reminder that Lagoma's touch is needed, for did the older cease to diminish, then how could the younger rise to their full opportunities? Do not fear the cool caress of autumn, I must remind myself, for it's only by the descent into winter can we come back around to the spring.

That sounds rather more like a sermon than I intended. Perhaps I grow to miss the pulpit, so consumed have I been by my administrative duties. I, too, must change and grow.

Written By Orazio

Sept. 13, 2016, 10:16 p.m.(7/24/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Eos

My nephew. A fine man, who has overcome the gods' trials better than some.

Written By Orazio

Sept. 13, 2016, 10:15 p.m.(7/24/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Kima

My niece. Talented, but impetuous.

Written By Harlan

Sept. 13, 2016, 9:22 p.m.(7/24/1004 AR)


As the days wear on I find myself missing home.

I should make some time to get outside the walls. Princess Ophelia has been kind enough to invite me, and I understand Princess Loucia is an explorer of some renown.

Hopefully I will be able to make the time.

Written By Signe

Sept. 13, 2016, 4:09 p.m.(7/24/1004 AR)

Life is meant to be experienced now. So, I didn't waste my time packing out and settling in my chambers after arrival. I rushed out from the mansion to explore our glorious capital!

Of course, I didn't run out into an unknown city all by myself. A brave and handsome Vidar was following me. I consider him my best friend and the most amusing company. To those who do not know, let me introduce Vidor. He is a robust and thick-coated hound. He is a great visual example of the breed. Mostly reddish-orange with hints of brown here and there, mostly around the edges of the ears, with most of the face, the underside, and the front legs all white. With light amber eyes and a brown nose that is starting to border on pink, this my beloved hound would likely be considered beautiful by most.

So, we took a walk. I must admit that I got lost three times. Though, Vidar smelled our way out into the right path. So, no worries here. I must admit that I do not like crowded streets and those grey buildings all around me. Vidar didn't like that too. He was barking a lot. I do not think that passersby liked us either. But it doesn't matter.

To sum up, I must say that my first day in Arx is great. Though, others will be even more marvelous, because I plan to visit surroundings: beach and forests.

Let the adventure begin!

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